Wreck it? So really, all we have to do is act like the worst of those who joined our journey through the stars.

[already she can think of a few whose actions she could copy and sow discord through. and while publicly killing someone would be a very swift way to ruin things, she'd prefer to save that for when it has the most impact.]

Let's have a little fun with it.

[and with that declaration, she pulls away from him to give him some space as well as drift off to see who'd be the braver souls to approach them. there's politeness, sure, but for now she decides to take a cue from the ruder of their friends, including laughing loudly and obviously when someone asks her for a dance as well as answering questions in a frank style that would make Jack proud. implying that one person said this about another, another spoke on a third's mother - they're moves that would sow discord if she was back in London, and as long as she can turn them against each other, then the dream tensions will rise. agitation, irritation, and enough lack of manners to be noticed and derided. poisoning the very air.

worst comes to it, they could always start a mock fight in the middle of the room between the two of them.]